Braces rock
 

Couldn't find my belt earlier. So I just went with braces instead, was in a hurry to buy beer. It being a day of the week and all.

Got to Albert Heijn. This guy came up to me and said, and I quote:

"John Forbes Nash was a CIA plant, his ideas have no justification in reality. The ownership of the means of production is an inherent right of the owning classes, those who own what is owned by the owning act of owning it. pwned!"

So I pulped his fucking skull in with a can of Hak corned beef.

It was awesome.

Braces rock.